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In-game bio
A long time ago, in oh, two thousand five.
Came a little intaki, with a little warp drive.
She found herself a pair of wings, a cockpit, reactor too.
Some living quarters, a hefty hold, it sped at 6 AU.
Around the galaxy she went, learning what she will,
Evading sight, she'd never fight, escaping was her thrill.
Around the regions she did go, from nought nought, to secure
A bit of this, a bit of that and hey,, it's a Rupture!
For creation was her great mainstay, it was she could do best,
With memory at twenty points, her skills were not a jest.
From those tiny little modules, to fantastical dreadnaughts
Every single BPO, she desperately sought
And so from deepest Fountain, to the blackest parts of Stain,
She searched and traded, oft persuaded, the search never in vain.
A great collection is her goal, the secrets she will find,
And one day will she make them all, her purpose true of mind.
So help her
Came a little intaki, with a little warp drive.
She found herself a pair of wings, a cockpit, reactor too.
Some living quarters, a hefty hold, it sped at 6 AU.
Around the galaxy she went, learning what she will,
Evading sight, she'd never fight, escaping was her thrill.
Around the regions she did go, from nought nought, to secure
A bit of this, a bit of that and hey,, it's a Rupture!
For creation was her great mainstay, it was she could do best,
With memory at twenty points, her skills were not a jest.
From those tiny little modules, to fantastical dreadnaughts
Every single BPO, she desperately sought
And so from deepest Fountain, to the blackest parts of Stain,
She searched and traded, oft persuaded, the search never in vain.
A great collection is her goal, the secrets she will find,
And one day will she make them all, her purpose true of mind.
So help her